Lifes so good all seems alright
then why does this voice inside cry out
a fear, a dread
an unneeded hope that history would repeat itself
for if it isnt hope what could that be
a want to destroy all that goes well into dust
a brew bubbling beneath
the mind looking for a release
unchain it the voice screams
but that would destroy all
the peace the love
so why o why
should I hope to destroy
an answer no more
an answer no less
for life is flashing back
is it that I seem to have begun enjoying that
those bruises within which no one could see
A fire within
a decade or more
8 comments:
great words..brings out all the insecurities, fears of life...
Dont let the flashes of past hold your present...release yourself from it...the bruises would heal
heartfelt :)
touching and tangible :) letting go the past is never so easy, venting out those hidden feelings does help.
well written!
sarah
Very touching poem.
amazingly expressive..
lovely blog too.
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Defiant Princess
http://khanvibes.blogspot.com/
@every1...thnk u
What is spoken is few, what is left is many. :)
Nice lines. :)
very nice
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